Max Garcia Conover - Tiny Horses

tiny horses

tiny horses neighing nights
that you got drunk and tried to ride
on the corner farmer cy
came out screaming shooting high

one horse bit your tawny cat
the lightning strike across her back
you chased him through the morning grass
how mad you were how hard we laughed

you were wild then i know
you were wild then i know
you were wild then i know you think you’ve never been

summer where the water’s low
the crayfish armor hollow gold
you fall asleep holding her
and dream you live under the stones

way into the morningtime
her on you like a motorbike
you say you know she’ll leave you soon
you say you hope she’ll be alright

you were wild once i know
you were wild once i know
you were wild once and now you sit and say it’s love
you were wild once i know
you were wild once i know
you were wild once and oh wasn’t everyone